we are just so close. so so very close. so, today is tuesday , and friday of this very week, my husband and baby daddy is coming home! if all goes as planned (which is NOT always the case when you’re working with uncle sam) and he does indeed return home on friday, we will…
this cake is brought to you by: food network baking championship obsession current blackberry constant cravings moving denial = let’s make a cake homeschool moms have spring fever too the last post, those delish dairy-free cafe mocha pots de creme, were another distraction from moving. i think i’ve recognized a theme in my life. along…
i’m not sure i’m ready for my husband to come home from afghanistan. we are in the stretch of the millionth hour of single parenting. it’s all fine. we have our routine. my kids are great. except i am so, so ready for him to be here. having him home means not being the only…
i have birthed a baker. my oldest boy has been undeniably bit by the baking bug. at just 10-years old, he is asking, begging to get in the kitchen and bake something. he has taken on pancakes, monster cookies, grain-free cupcakes, thumb-print cookies (that may soon grace this site), and just about perfected grain-free brownies….
happy pi day! so it was two years ago today. i volunteered to help with my son’s “pi day” at school. i stood in the tiny library with a 7-month old strapped to my chest, bouncing back and forth and sweating as only moms do best. hoping beyond hope that my 3-year old would stay…
disclosure: i received free sample of Swerve mentioned in this post. by posting this recipe i am entering these grain-free blood orange poptarts in a recipe contest sponsored by Swerve and am eligible to win prizes associated with the contest. i was not compensated for my time. all opinions are my own. human beings are…
i’m not gonna lie. so far, 2018 has been a doozy. i should have known it would be at the stroke of midnight on new year’s eve. as i was chasing deer mice out of my living room. at the stroke of of midnight. when others were kissing and celebrating, drinking champagne and ringing in…
